Da Real Truth

[Intro]
Broad-day (broad-day killers), Team RAW
Speedy1Up
Anywhere I go, I'm a rasclart gunner
You already know

[Verse]
And I wish a nigga would
Both hands on the dotty, Imma hit this nigga good
Like who made Stockwell yutes do what?
Homeboy must be dippin out the bujj
Cah when we popped up in your hood, even in his double knotted laces couldn't keep him in his boogs
Damn right, I straight jugg
Now it's a mad life but the pays good
And you can't come our ends but we come yours (Why?)
Cah my nigga [?] got a gun store
That's two long dottys hanging on the front wall
Long 4's looking like a damn beast (Arrr)
Got me thinking shit fam, this is some shit fam
How many guns can a man keep
Heard o' trizzy fucking with the one fifth gang
Like how many punks can a man beef (Baow)
Man you man nuh want, man you man neeks (Buh Baow)
Cah man nuh front, manna bang heat (Baow)
And I'll still show my face at your funeral
Like how many mums can a man greet (Hello aunty)
I would beef these neeks on my own ting
But it's peak with Reekz you can't hold him
So we fix the teeth and get rolling
Discreet with heat on some low ting (Bally)

[Chorus]
Them man nuh want, man them man neeks
Them man nuh want, man them man weak
See right now it's 146, but it soon turn 143 (Hella kwengings)
You man nuh want, man you man neeks
You man nuh want, man you man weak
See ever since we got VG, these O-Three boys don't want buck this team (It's RAW)

[Verse]
And tell your fields niggas we ain't on the gimmicks (Not at all)
And any violations, they pass the 20 limits (40 minutes later)
Got me outta the strap house with hella spinners
Or outta the trap house with hella dinners (What that mean?)
That's more money and more bodies (Huh?)
That's your honeys all up on me
Just heard suttin got popped
Ain't none of my G's that's your dargy
And [?] got smoked with it, right after VG got poked with it
The whole teams going on raw
And any type of weapon they be holding this
Blood stains on the road side
The gloves came with an old 9 (Rusty ting)
YG had to grease it up
Cock back and start preeing up the road sign (Where you goin?)
Like we going down to Wano (Again?)
Hella yeah and we going there tomorrow
And we ain't gonna stop
Till we done with these hollows

[Chorus]
Them man nuh want, man them man neeks
Them man nuh want, man them man weak
See right now it's 146, but it soon turn 143 (hella kwengings)
You man nuh want, man you man neeks
You man nuh want, man you man weak
See ever since we got VG, these O-Three boys don't want buck this team

[Outro]
(It's RAW)